It's the [-]th, which means that it will be the Spring Festival in just over a week.

The matter on the company's side has also been resolved, and he has already obtained the license for the film's release. He just needs to wait for the premiere after the publicity is over.

Zhao Zichen has already set the location of the premiere in Beijing...

Zhao Zichen has only one relative in this world, that is his sister Zhao Yingying, but her sister has gone abroad to recuperate, and he has to stay in the company for the New Year.

At the same time, he also wanted to take advantage of the Spring Festival to visit some scenic spots in the country, but he had refunded the plane ticket to deal with the media.

result……

Zhao Zichen stared at Song Pengfei in a daze.

Song Pengfei was also uncomfortable: "Mr. Zhao, it's hard to order any tickets this year. Don't you know that this year's Spring Festival is the most difficult year to go home?!"

After hearing Song Pengfei's words, Zhao Zichen was speechless.

It seems that they are planning to go out after the peak period. Zhao Zichen also checked on the Internet. There are not too many people going home for the Spring Festival this year!
A new high was set, two or three times more than last year's number!
"Damn, what's going on this year..." Zhao Zichen was depressed.

Song Pengfei chuckled beside him: "It's not the song of some people that caused a rush to go home."

Zhao Zichen was speechless, this is really true!

The song "Go home and have a look" is now popular on the Internet, even on the street, there are still many video stores playing this song.

The Chinese New Year is coming, and with this music, it can completely draw out the thoughts of countless people returning home.

Is this shooting yourself in the foot?
Zhao Zichen shook his head, it doesn't count, it definitely doesn't count!

The speechless Zhao Zichen took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call to Ma Yun, but at this moment, the phone in the office rang first.

"Which one?" Song Pengfei picked up the phone.

Not long after, he looked at Zhao Zichen: "I'm looking for you."

Zhao Zichen answered the phone, "Hi, I'm Zhao Zichen."

"Mr. Zhao? Hello, hello! I am Zhang Defu, director of the Beijing Railway Transportation Department." A voice came from the phone.

Zhao Zichen was slightly taken aback: "Ministry of Railway Transport?"

What did the Ministry of Railways ask him for?This is also an official department, right?

"It's like this, Mr. Zhao, I want to use your song "Go Home and Have a Look" as the song for the Spring Festival travel of our Ministry of Railway Transport this year. I wonder if you can agree?"

"That's it, you can do whatever you want." Zhao Zichen was speechless.

Just use it, isn't it like this in the streets and alleys now?It's not used as the theme song of some TV series or documentary, so there is no problem of copyright fees.

You still want to bother me about this, really!

Just as Zhao Zichen was complaining about something, Zhang Defu's voice came again: "That's right, Mr. Zhao, in fact, we want to invite you to be our image spokesperson for the Spring Festival travel festival!"

This time Zhao Zichen was a little confused.

"What!? Spring Festival travel... image spokesperson?"

What the hell is this?He has never heard of it!

But then from Zhang Defu's explanation, Zhao Zichen was clear.

In fact, the so-called spokesperson for the Spring Festival travel image is that the Ministry of Railways wants to record a MV of him singing this song, and then play it at major train stations.

In this way, it is also good to arouse the homesickness of the wanderers.

"We will also pay you the specific remuneration, and we will definitely not let you work in vain." Zhang Defu said.

"It's okay, but..." Zhao Zichen rolled his eyes and thought of something.

"But what? You say."

"No, I just want to ask, do you have a train ticket to NJ City? I plan to go around, but there is no ticket."

When Zhao Zichen said this, he felt a little embarrassed.

A dignified public figure would actually worry about traveling by car.

That's enough of that...

"This is no problem! It's a trivial matter, we will prepare a special seat high-speed rail ticket for you, don't worry!"

Zhang Defu was a little speechless. He thought it was a big deal, but he didn't think about it.

"Then trouble you, I need a No. [-] train ticket! Well, what time is it, well, please tell my agent about this, there should be my agent's contact information?"

"That's fine, that's fine, that's it."

After the phone call, Zhao Zichen was in a different mood.

"It's amazing, it's amazing..." Song Pengfei couldn't help admiring him, that's okay!
Send pillows when you doze off?

"But then again, Mr. Zhao, you're going to go to the Spring Festival Gala, why don't you just go to the Spring Festival Gala and then travel?"

Song Pengfei was a little strange.

The Spring Festival Gala was held in the capital, Zhao Zichen went out so early, wouldn't he have to come back by then?

"Anyway, the crew of the Spring Festival Gala has prepared an air ticket for me, won't it be the end of the two round-trip flights?" Zhao Zichen shrugged and smiled.

At this time, the beautiful piano sound came from the piano room, and Zhao Zichen gave a wry smile when he heard it.

Afterwards, Zhao Zichen walked over, saw Zhou Jielun, and said, "Jie Lun, won't you go back to Treasure Island during the Chinese New Year?"

Since he failed to win the award, Zhou Jielun has been in the piano room, practicing piano frequently.

Sometimes, Liu Qianqian even joked that he was crazy.

The piano sound stopped suddenly, but Zhou Jielun raised his head slightly and looked at Zhao Zichen.

Zhao Zichen also saw his entanglement.

But in the end he still saw Zhou Jielun shaking his head: "I won't go back this year, I will go back after I win the award."

Zhao Zichen stood aside and didn't say anything.

He also knew that this award had become Zhou Jielun's obsession, if he hadn't won it, Zhou Jielun probably wouldn't have gone back.

Although it is said that I often go home and have a look, sometimes people are just so attached.

"Music Association..." Thinking about the Music Association, Zhao Zichen's expression became a little gloomy.

Everything started because of the Music Association!

Sighing slightly, he turned around and returned to his office.

Music Association, he hasn't figured out how to solve this matter yet.

In the afternoon, Zhang Defu also called and set the recording time on the [-]th, which was the day Zhao Zichen left.

After a phone call, Zhao Zichen sat in the office all afternoon.

I was in a daze, not knowing what to think.

Song Pengfei came in, but he didn't leave so soon. After all, the company had other things to do.

"Mr. Zhao, why did you go to NJ so early? Are you really going on a trip? Or to run errands?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zichen raised his head slightly, smiled, and shook his head again.

"Yes and no."

"What do you mean? Are you really going to do something? How about I go with you?" Song Pengfei asked again. He felt that Zhao Zichen seemed to have something to do.

Zhao Zichen smiled and waved his hands after hearing this: "It's okay, just go to see the situation of our branch over there, and set up an organization for animation and comics there by the way."

In fact, at the beginning Zhao Zichen really wanted to wait until after the Spring Festival Gala before going back.

However, it's okay to be idle for the past few days, so I decided to go over to have a look and relax. After hearing this, Song Pengfei felt relieved, because he also knew about this matter.

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